7 years ago in our little houseMade dinner with a ghost in mushroom cloudsIn the woods where our house was builtOn the top of holy oaks with graveyard thrillsAh, ah, ah, ah, ahBaby say something tonight, something tooBaby say something tonightBaby say something tonight, something tooBaby say something tonightThe fog greeted the evening sunWe're sick together tonightThey move with me and runAh, ah, ah, ah, ahAh, ah, ah, ah, ahThe surface cold flakes with ice cream shotsThe ghost laughs, it's a sugar rushAh, ah, ah, ah, ahAh, ah, ah, ah, ahBaby say something tonight, something tooBaby say something tonight, something tooBaby say something tonightBaby say something tonight, something tooBaby say something tonightBaby say something tonight, something tooBaby say something tonightBaby say something tonight, something tooBaby say something tonight